Chapter 2258 Suburbs of New London

No matter who it is, when it sees London today, it will probably be shocked and shocked. Because what this city of icicles shows is not only a crystal clear beauty, but also a tangible and qualitative strength.

But in fact, the most astonishing and even deeply surprising thing now is not the big popsicle in Ron's mouth, but some other smarter and more subtle new changes.

Harry.

Ron, who was lowering his head slightly in the team and followed Safina in front, quietly tightened his hood, lowered his voice and whispered. It's just because he didn't even move his neck, as if he was talking to himself.

There was no answer, because although everyone was wearing a gray hooded cape, Harry didn't seem to be part of the team at all.

Ok?

After waiting for a while, Ron couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and subconsciously looked around.

Don't look around, Safina, who was walking in front of him, seemed to have eyes behind her head, Isn't that big icicle enough for you to see?

Now, Ron was quite used to the temper of the second young lady of the Grofein family, and he could only shake his head helplessly when he heard the other party yelling at her in a low voice without looking back.

I've seen enough of this big popsicle. He sighed.

...

In the past two days, after hearing a lot of speculation from Hermione and others that the lord of the living corpses is Maca, even though everyone knew that this was just speculation, they still secretly breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and their mood also followed. It's a lot easier.

Certainly, no one wants to believe that Maca is really dead. As long as there are still some possibilities in mind, everyone would rather wait and see, even if they knew it would be a deceitful gesture.

Just like the death of Dumbledore back then, everyone thought that Maca sealed the body in an ice coffin and placed it by the lake so that generations of teachers and students could pay their respects at any time, but maybe only he himself knew that he was just thinking about Dumbledore's future. One day I might be able to return and I still have expectations.

There are always some people in this world who make other people hope for no reason, Albus Dumbledore is like this, and Maca McKellen... seems to be like this too.

Obviously, among those who maintain confidence and expectations in Maca, there must be Harry. Although he was just taken aback right now, he probably didn't have time to think about it.

what?

Harry opened his mouth slightly,

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

Obviously, he was one step ahead of the gray cloak team led by Hermione. Although he is also wearing a cloak, it is not a dirt-resistant and practical gray cloth cloak, but one that he has not used for a long time, a relic left to him by his father - the invisibility cloak, one of the Three Hallows of Death .

Now, apart from the fact that the Elder Wand was destroyed and could not be analyzed, the remaining two of the three Deathly Hallows have relatively clear interpretations since everyone came into contact with the rule runes.

Just as Maca guessed at the beginning, at least two of these three legendary magic props are just toys. In fact, even the extremely powerful Elder Wand seems to be extraordinarily powerful only because of the special material of the core.

In terms of actual power and exquisite production, the staff Maca left for Delphi was truly amazing—if some targeted transformations could be carried out, maybe even a real Muggle Can rely on it to use magic.

It's a pity that in the face of this extraordinary disaster, the enemy...or fate didn't leave so much time for Maca. In a hurry, he had no chance to seek changes from his best magic research .

But the good thing is that although Hermione, Luna, and Ginny are not as capable as Maca in this regard, they at least have enough wisdom to do something.

The invisibility cloak Harry was using today was something Ginny had managed to alter through her research on Auror invisibility cloaks. With her ability, she naturally couldn't do anything on the invisibility cloak itself, but she added a layer of lining to it with precious invisible animal fur, and then asked Luna to draw a series of hidden breath and The rune combination of magic fluctuations.

To be honest, Harry felt a little hot in this thing, but it worked really well. At least just now, he had quietly passed through the outer suburbs where many living corpses walked and patrolled, and came to the suburbs of London.

However, the suburbs of London today are quite different from what Ron saw when he came not long ago!

Harry huddled in his cloak, stood behind a dead tree by the side of the road, stared blankly for a long while, and then murmured subconsciously:

These living corpses...are they really going to make a home here?

The suburbs are not urban areas, but they still belong to London after all. The houses and buildings here are still very dense, but they were turned into ruins after battles and crowds of living corpses. Some places even turned into flat ground. Even pits—for example, the place where the giant demon passed by not long ago.

But who knew that today's living corpses are...repairing houses?

It can be seen that many low-level living corpses are being assigned and mobilized by high-level living corpses, repairing the ruins of the building at a fast speed. Low-level zombies don't need to think—nor can they—just obey the orders of high-level clansmen.

Since the innate magic of the living corpse is too simple and direct, it is not as life-like as the wizard's modern magic, so it is difficult to play a suitable role in a place like building a house.

So... yes, they were almost working like Muggles, extraordinarily alive, and it was no wonder that Harry was almost dumbfounded after seeing this scene.

However, after taking a few more glances, Harry discovered that these living corpses repaired the house not only because of the sufficient manpower, but also the wisdom of those high-level living corpses should not be underestimated.

Although... I don't know how much this has to do with the lord of the living corpse.

Why are you doing these things?

Suddenly, Harry turned his head slightly, and looked at the city of icicles not far away. His sight seemed to have penetrated the heavy ice, and fell to the depths of the Buckingham Palace.

Because they are the residents of this land!

Suddenly, a familiar hoarse voice sounded from behind Harry, which immediately made his hair stand on end and his scalp tingle.

How did the opponent appear at such a close distance, and how did he see through his specially made enhanced invisibility cloak?

Thinking that if the opponent made a move just now, he might not be able to react to death, Harry couldn't help but want to turn around and draw his sword.

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